Xplosive Roses
I’m high

And I’m never coming down

Terpine tornado and it’s spinning me around

This that thunder but it ain’t come from the clouds

It came from my lungs but I ain’t passing out

I’m on Xplosive Roses

They keep me focused

When I’m feeling hopeless

I light Xplosive

Roses



She said all I ever do is smoke Mary Jane

I told her all you ever do is fuckin’ complain!

And I’d be cool about it

If she fucked more than complained!

But this **** be on my nerves

So I’m equipped with different strains



When I walk into the room

They say something smells strange

I’m puffing on exotic

And I cannot pronounce the name

Everywhere I go I need a ounce of that flame

Money burns a hole up in my pocket

And I can feel all on my leg



Cuz this that potent

Use caution when you smoke it

It’s like a angry grizzly you do not want to provoke it!

Have you going through the motions

Hit you like a locomotive

I only smoke explosive roses

It’ll

Pardon my moroseness



Slow motion

THC potion

Got me sinking and floating

Low temps nothing molten

To you it’s Mr. Luciano

But your **** call me Lokust!

And you know this!



I’m high

And I’m never coming down

Terpine tornado and it’s spinning me around

This that thunder but it ain’t come from the clouds

It came from my lungs but I ain’t passing out

I’m on Xplosive Roses

They keep me focused

When I’m feeling hopeless

I light Xplosive

Roses



Getting cross-faded

Cross fits when I’m vomiting

Take another dab I can feel my high rocketing

Never passing out

Even if I’m a bit wobbly

I can smoke more weed than you

That’s all that I’m promising



Double shots

And double packs of Swishers

On the double

Grab some Backwoods and a bag of ice

Or we’re in trouble

Call a Uber for her quickly we ain’t got time to fumble

If she lagging on messaging

3 dots in the bubble



Find another chick to party with

Ain’t time to cuddle!

No reply you took too long

**** you get no rebuttal!

Trying to turn this **** into something

That isn’t subtle

We’re just a couple of stoners

But we are not a couple!



I need a couple hits of weed and some **** to suckle

Grab onto my belt baby and undo my buckle

Make my fingers disappear inside you past the knuckle

Like I’m searching for something that you was tryina’ smuggle



I’m high

And I’m never coming down

Terpine tornado and it’s spinning me around

This that thunder but it ain’t come from the clouds

It came from my lungs but I ain’t passing out

I’m on Xplosive Roses

They keep me focused

When I’m feeling hopeless

I light Xplosive

Roses



I’m on Xplosive Roses

I’m on Xplosive Roses

I’m on Xplosive Roses

Don’t act like you don’t know this